Looking at a variety of jewelry on the counter, Yolande couldn't help but blink. Well, this necklace was very beautiful. She picked up a thin and beautiful necklace and looked around.
"Madam, this is our latest model. It's suitable for you."
The little girl at the front desk smiled brilliantly. She introduced her to Yolande. Yolande took a look at the necklace set in the frame in her hand. It was shiny. She put the necklace back again and smiled awkwardly.
"I just want to have a look."
The receptionist's face darkened. She narrowed her eyes and stared at Yolande. If she didn't buy it, what was she looking at here?
Yolande bent over the counter and saw a row of beautiful jewelry. She just looked at them and didn't intend to buy them back. After all, she didn't care much about gold and silver jewelry.
"Honey, I want this one!"
Following the voice, Yolande looked to the direction of the voice. With Sunny in his arms, Aron lowered his head to choose jewelry on the counter. Yolande unconsciously looked at his forehead, which was covered with gauze. It must be because of a car accident. Yolande lowered her head in a hurry, hoping that Aron would not see her.
"Mrs. Yolande, this is the latest jewelry in our shop. It's really suitable for you."
"Really? Honey, what do you think? "
"Yes, it's beautiful."
The saleslady was so insidious. She was the latest. Who knew if it was the latest? However, it was not the right time to think about it. Not far away stood the two people Yolande didn't want to see the most.
"Pay with the card," said Aron, throwing a piece of paper to the saleslady. Yolande was still bending over and looking at the favorite jewelry in front of her absentmindedly.
"Sister, you are here too."
Aron's eyes fell on Yolande. She bent down and was selecting jewelry alone.
Yolande stood up gracefully and glanced at Aron and Sunny, "what?"
"Sister, what a coincidence to meet you here. Where is my brother-in-law? Didn't he come with you? "
Sunny snuggled up to Aron and held his arm. She looked at Yolande clearly. People who didn't know her must think that they loved each other deeply when they looked at Sunny.
"Mr. Aron, here is your card."
The receptionist gave the card to Aron and the necklace to Aron. Sunny's eyes lit up with happiness.
"Mr. Aron, you are our distinguished customer. We provide you with a VIP card. From now on, you can buy jewelry in our shop and give a forty percent off discount."
"Well, thank you," said Aron coldly as he took the card from the little girl. The little girl smiled awkwardly, slightly bent over and walked away.
Aron put the card into his pocket and glanced at Yolande coldly. She turned her head with disdain and didn't want to see the two people opposite her at all.
"I... I want this one. "
Yolande pointed at the most expensive jewelry in the shop. Well, was she going to lose to Aron in momentum? The receptionist smiled happily. "Mrs. Yolande, you have a good taste. But..."
"It's the latest product listed in your shop," added Yolande, pursing her lips.
"Mrs. Yolande, you really know the market price."
Yolande glared at the girl with thick foundation.
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